Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 1111

When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

the person across from him who was almost on

"OK, then I'll take the two little girls to

hanging up the phone, Channing spoke, "Was the

before she realized he was

and eat

Winnie: "......"

down the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and

"They'll be asleep

said "Oh" again and went back to eating

looked at her for a moment, got up and said,

whether she was surprised or happy, she

his blazer, glancing at her, "You have too

"It's ...... is it?"

adjusted her mood and watched him

of the door closing

dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of

he didn't eat

it's so easy to make it and you haven't eaten a

out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring

into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi with cameras dislike the degree of head

coming downstairs, she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks to find a

home, Winnie took off her coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag again

collapsed back into the couch and let out a

and felt a little

hand went back and touched a

pen and the corners of her lips

He fell again.

a while before putting the pen down and getting

the shower, she walked over to the dining

these dishes and basically left them

night, Winnie lay in bed,

turned, finally could not sleep, picked up the tablet, opened the variety show has

years old, and his eyes seemed to be following her movements

light in her eyes at that

aside, played Variety, and slowly closed

Another night passed.

was still drizzling outside when

if it's the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but

and coming out, the

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